The Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts is always up for business

During the 11 years at the Dursleys, Harry had never found any holidays to be enjoyable, they always made Cousin Dudley tease himself in a fuller state.

When Harry first came to Hogwarts, every day felt like a holiday.

Instead of being stuck in that tiny stairwell, he has a big dorm with a comfy bed and, though not alone, every roommate is nice to him.

He no longer has to suffer from hunger. Compared with being locked up in that small space and starving for a meal, he can eat and drink with his belly open on the long table in the auditorium. I really love this place.

No need to feel inferior anymore, he became a hero in the magic world inexplicably, although he had no impression of what happened at that time, and he was still a little uncomfortable with the feeling of being watched by everyone, but as a boy, who could say that? Not complacent?

But after a long time, or eight or nine days, he got used to it.

It's quite like entering Zhilan's room for a long time without smelling its fragrance.

And with the aura of the savior, during the two months of study and life at Hogwarts, he found that his talent seemed not worthy of that great reputation.

In terms of performance in various subjects, it is not bad, but it is only quite satisfactory.

This made him very distressed, and the school schedule posted on the wall became even more hideous.

Especially in every class, there will be a person who keeps showing how good she is, which also makes him even more mediocre.

Sometimes he also thought that maybe that kind of performance was worthy of his reputation.

Yes, he was jealous, and sometimes even wanted to keep Hermione away.

But I don't want to do it in my heart.

He could feel the kindness conveyed by Hermione, although this kindness was sometimes difficult to accept.

Harry was thinking, and touched the glasses frame that had been restored to original condition. Apart from Hagrid, Hermione was the first person among the little wizards to help him, and he was his friend.

What troubled him recently was that the relationship between his two friends was getting worse and worse. Ron's face was flushed and swollen in the charm class just now, as if he was about to squirt a mouthful of old blood and spray Hermione in the face.

I faintly felt that the conflict between them might intensify again...

Sure enough, Ron hurried after him just after class, angrily speaking ill of Hermione to him.

"No wonder no one in the class can stand her, she is a nightmare!"

"A man's deepest nightmare."

When Hermione was about to leave last night, Ernie stopped her.

"It's that people are addicted to themselves, they don't know it, they don't remind them, they can't extricate themselves.

Hermione, conflicts are never one-sided.

When you are angry at someone else, try to see the problem from the other person's point of view.

Just because your starting point is good, you cannot ask others to follow your advice willingly——

After many boys are admonished at home, knowing that their parents love him, they still choose to go their own way.

Everyone has the right to choose their own life. It is not a shortcoming to be mediocre. Everything has advantages and disadvantages.

Kind persuasion is noble, and kind help is also noble. If the other party does not accept it, this nobility will not be damaged, but anger will.

If you get annoyed by it, that nobility can be labeled as controlling.

Don't rush to argue, Hermione.As an excellent wizard, we must learn to ignore those irrelevant criticisms, but more importantly, we must clarify our hearts and make ourselves better..."

If she hadn't thought of this, Hermione swore she would have punched the redhead so badly that his mouth was twisted.

After taking two quick steps and stopping in front of the two, Hermione turned around and greeted Harry first. Aini said that when you are angry, don't blame others.

"Mr. Ronald Weasley, I apologize for hurting your pride." Hermione stared at Ron without blinking.

"I won't be nosy in the future, but please also know that it's not polite to criticize others behind their backs. Goodbye!"

After saying goodbye to Harry, the little witch left with her chin raised high.

Harry looked at his friend beside him, Ron, whose face was flushed with anger and trembling all over.

After Hermione withdrew her former friendliness, she stopped talking nonsense and kept her head down without saying a word.

Then Harry saw that neither of them had spoken a word for the rest of the class.He also seemed very silent after class.

This state continued until before the banquet.

In the playful eyes of the senior students, the freshmen of class 91 put on amazed emoticons one after another.

The high ceiling was covered with dark clouds, and clumps of bats shuttled between the candles, making the already dim candles more flickering than usual.

The bats passed through the big mouth of the jack-o-lantern, and then passed out from the nose and eyes. Some unlucky ones were even ignited by the hair on their bodies, bringing out a stream of flames, emitting black smoke, and falling down in a whirl , and turned into a ghost decoration when it was about to hit the top of the little wizard's head, and at this time the dark clouds above.

There are also many mini ghosts with strange shapes strung around. A tauren with smoke from its nostrils ran past Hannah's legs, and she fell backwards in shock.

Fortunately, Neville had quick eyesight and a quick hand to help her, so that she was not trampled when another iron claw monster, who was shorter than the other mini-ghosts and looked skinny, ran past.

"Oh, my God, I know this one. It's Freddy Krueger. I didn't expect the wizard to know him."

Justin shouted excitedly, as if happy to see a familiar character in the wizarding world again.At the same time, I wonder why this Freddy's hat is green?

"Of course we know." Ernie put his arm on Justin's shoulders, "He is a famous dark wizard. I heard that he broke the flowerpot of the Mandrake while casting a spell."

"And then?" Justin hurriedly asked with a look of shock.

"When the Aurors who were chasing him arrived, his body was still alive, but his soul was gone..."

Ernie talked eloquently, and Hannah soon joined in. It can be seen that the three freshmen get along very well.

Unlike the Hufflepuff trio, Ron, one of the original Gryffindor Triangle, now has protruding eyes and a wide open mouth protruding forward, as if ready to catch eyeballs that might fall at any time.

Just now, Ron, who was following the tauren, found that his brother, Percy, who was called friendless by the twins, was talking and laughing with a witch at the Gryffindor long table.

The smooth long chestnut hair flowed over the delicate face, and under the thin eyebrows, the deep brown pupils seemed to absorb the few candlelight nearby, but condensed the most transparent clarity.

The pointed Qiong nose stands proudly, and the wings of the nose open and close, as if playing happily with the dimples that appear from time to time.

The slightly curved thin lips drew a bright arc. Although the color was a bit light, it made people feel that this was the true nature of gentleness.

It's so immersive that I can't help but smile with her.

Instead of detracting from the girl's beauty, the two dies added a bit of cuteness and authenticity.

However, why is it so like——

"Hermione?"

Harry and Ron spoke at the same time, and then got answers from each other's questions.

"Hermione!"

The two looked at each other, and looked at each other in disbelief.

Ron's heart was empty, and he felt that he had lost something very important.

The two came to the side, and before Ron opened his mouth, Hermione greeted Harry first, and continued to chat with Percy without even looking at him.

Seeing Ron's hesitant to speak, Hermione felt that the sullenness in her heart for the past two months had completely dissipated.

You used to ignore me, but today's sister, you can't afford it!

This sentence is not aimed at anyone, but everyone!

You have the right to refuse my help.

I also have the right to choose my friends!

I just need to live the way I want.

After finishing talking with Percy, Hermione helped Neville stretch out the robe tucked into his waist, and sat down.

At this time Dumbledore also stood up, and after a brief speech, the dining table was lit by candlelight, and the golden platters of various colors instantly became full.

Aini flicked his index finger slightly, and a long, pointed needle flew out soundlessly.

The fine needle fell to the ground, and Professor Quirrell, a model worker, arrived as scheduled.

"The troll, yes, is in the basement. I, I thought you knew..."

After saying "coma", he passed away, and prepared to land with his own face for the sake of the "carry-on grandfather" on the back of his head.

"Ah~!~!~!" o(*≧д≦)o!!

Practice has proved that only a billywig sting needle is needed to wake up a wizard who is pretending to be unconscious.

Of course, the needle is positioned upwards.

Quirrell, who floated up, screamed heart-piercingly, and the slender Billywig sting needle pierced through the eyelid and nailed it deeply.

The corner of Aini's mouth twitched at the sight of this tragedy. He swore that he just threw the sting needle out and did not perform any operations later.

If there were fluctuations in magic power, even a weak Voldemort would not be unaware of it.

In fact, if Quirrell didn't choose the area where the Sting Needle fell, Aini really thought about manipulating the Sting Needle to give him a shot.

But Quirrell is obviously more unlucky than he imagined.It seems that Voldemort's curse on the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor is indeed similar to what he observed, and it will strip the luck of the subject.

And under Dumbledore's deliberate urging, Qilo's lucky value may not become a high negative number.

Just like the sting needle thrown by Aini before, it happened to get stuck in the crack of the floor and stood up, and then Quirrell slammed into it with his right eye as if directed by destiny.

It's just bad luck.

Aini looked at Dumbledore and gave an awkward laugh, his little actions obviously couldn't hide from this bad old man.

Cut, if you knew it and didn't stop it, you were an accomplice.

She was very hard-hearted, but Aini still decided to avoid it for the time being.

"Professor Dumbledore, you and the professors guard the auditorium, I will send the troll back to the Forbidden Forest."

After finishing talking, it's better to slip away first, besides, today is a day for Hermione's spiritual transformation, and Aini doesn't want the banquet to end so hastily.

Now that I have come to this magical world, there are big bosses behind me to escort me, so I have to make some changes according to my own will.

If you were afraid of wolves and tigers in the past, because Voldemort will be resurrected, you will live in fear every day.

What's the difference between that and 996's previous life where he had to work overtime on his own initiative for fear of being scolded by his boss? !

And after receiving a black light group just now, Aini said that he can play with Quirrell for a year in the future!

The Dark Lord's wool, I'm sure!